Avalanche
By Myra Lochner
It could have been East my love West; North; South my love It could have been Heaven It could have been Hell It is hard to tell my love It could have been yesterday my love today; tomorrow; never Love It could have been Real It could have been Dream it is not what it seems my love But in a split second it cobbled Love expanse ripped from an atom Love the Ocean caught within rock and tide the Earth folded in valleys; rivers; in magnificant mountains and from this avalanche my love three-dimensionally shaped from Destruction and from Life we are summoned to survive my love to be Sun Moon Stars sounding a holy cornet - fusing Love: returning Home myraOh! Going Home ... Written April 2nd, 2002 © on Apr 02 2002 03:34 AM PST, Myra Lochner 18 • 8 • 5
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"It could have been East..."